Vira Medolia

“Not plotting something without me, are you Freddy~?”

♬…Outside, outdoor, out of my mind Outsourced, ignored, out of my sight You remain, in my veins Love me just to spit me out Medicate me till I sleep Medicate me till my body’s frozen I’ve been swimming in the deep Watching you break until I’m broken~ ♬

Then it’s settled.

to you, hmm? Maybe you’re already under my spell and didn’t even know it~”

“……… as I was saying, a child.”

“Then why are you so worried about what I’m feeding you? You’re the one that couldn’t make a decision, so you don’t get to complain. What kind of kid doesn’t have a favorite food? Geez…”

“Kid… I just sent those men to drown themselves in the ocean… What could you have possibly done that would warrant that reaction from me? I kill people for money, and sometimes just because I feel like it.”

“That… I can manage.” She stretched her arms over her head, giving her time to think. “What is it you want Red?” She stared at the girl with a blank expression. “I’ll get you fed., but I need to figure out where to go.”

fingers tracing along her headphones. “Don’t make me repeat myself…”

“………” Wanders off back to bed.

♬ I get dirty thoughts about you They get worse when I'm without you Does that mean that I'm going to hell? Or are you thinking them as well? Whoa~ I get dirty thoughts about you They're so strong that I'm about to Say them all to you out loud God can't save me now, whoa~ ♬

Just gunna mind her own business.

“Hmm…”

“Maybe that was a little too much… my head is pounding…”

“Oh well… it was fun while it lasted… the whole half day of it… be a shame to let this place go to waste…”

“Boring~”

♬ Fortune, fortune, smiling fate I haven't seen you much of late Need you now and cannot wait But wanna look, you're not around Nevermind in what we do The night's still good for a gram or two I'll be drinking late with you Until the morning comes around… ♬

♬ Something tells you you should go. Deep down, you have always known. Something sweet is on the other side. Mama's gonna cry for you. Papa might disown you. You are getting ready for the ride. So, won't you come over here? Come over here. Come over here ~♬

“Now now… what’s with all that screaming? Did I tell you you could do that?”

“He’s making his rounds… it’s only a matter of time before he shows up. I’ll have to chose my words… carefully…”